Sporadic posting is becoming my trademark and, for that, I am very sorry. I could boast that such neglect results from a hedonistic three-week ‘Sodom and Gomorrah’ birthday celebration, but all would be lies.

The truth, altogether less glamorously, is that the nine-to-five has been kicking my ass. A long day spent reading, and editing, the words of others is one which leaves few of my own.

Quite apart from fatigue – and being worked to the bone for pittance – there is the troubling matter of hypocrisy. How can a fashion blog be authored by one who has forgotten to dress?

Despite being a ‘Winter Girl’ – who drifts, like a moth to the ever seductive flame, to lust over winter coats on Net-a-Porter during the inferno of summer – I still find this season the most challenging.

Rain? I take puddles in my stride. Wind? I’m firing on all pistons albeit with bad hair. But snow?

3 responses to “Amuse Bouche”

Oh my gosh, I know exactly how you feel! I’ve been coming home completely exhausted – so much so that I’m flying to Australia tomorrow, haven’t even started packing, and can’t even muster the energy to move from the sofa to attempt the task (which, inevitably, will take me several hours).

Sending you lots of love and inspirational vibes!! (P.S. Love these pictures!)